Zizi nodded her little head. She also saw that the aunt's eyes were red and she was obviously about to cry. Her eyes would always be red when she cried.
Seeing that the baby nodded, Chen Wan put the baby in Qin Ke's arms. Qin Ke reached out to support the baby in his arms, somewhat at a loss.
The baby's body was small and soft, yet hot. It was this scorching heat that made Qin Ke feel as if she had not yet stepped into the gates of hell. Was she still alive
Qin Ke's tears started to fall uncontrollably. Seeing her aunt crying, Zi Zi imitated the adults, patted Qin Ke's arm, and said in a baby voice: "Aunt, don't cry, Yang Yang will wipe your tears."
Zizi used her chubby little hands to touch Qin Ke's face, but she was short and couldn't reach it no matter how hard she tried while sitting in Qin Ke's arms. She said to Qin Ke in a anxious voice, "Auntie, please lower yourself a little. I can't reach you."
Hearing what Zaizai said, Qin Ke with tears streaming down her face lifted Zaizai up into a hug, and now Zaizai's little hands could reach Qin Ke.
The baby stretched out his two little hands to gently wipe Qin Ke's tears, and coaxed Qin Ke like a little adult: "Auntie, don't cry. I'll comfort you and it won't hurt."
As Zizi said this, he wiped Qin Ke's tears and lowered his little head to heal the wound on her wrist.
The little guy's hands were warm, and the air that came out of his mouth was also hot, which burned Qin Ke so much that she lost control for a moment. She held the little guy in her arms and burst into tears.
Chen Wan's eyes became red as she watched him. Her Yangyang was really a little sunshine who knew how to coax people.
The baby was not afraid when Qin Ke held her in her arms. She thought that her aunt was her mother's friend and would not hurt her. Besides, her aunt was injured and crying, so of course she had to comfort her aunt.
Zizi was thinking, and his little hands were not idle either, patting Qin Ke from time to time to coax her: "Auntie, don't cry, I will protect you in the future. I, I can also tell you the story of the little turtle, okay?"
Qin Ke listened to the childish voice beside her, which seemed like she was venting all the humiliation and grievance that had been suppressed in her heart. The little bit of warmth in front of her was like a life-saving straw for her who had no desire to survive. She was like a person hanging on a cliff, being pulled down to the ground little by little by a small hand.
Qin Ke felt that she was alive at this moment. She was alive again. She knew in her heart that what Chen Wan said was right. Yanyan must want her to live well, but living made her very painful. All her relatives were gone, even Yanyan.
The smoke also turned to ashes.
Chen Wan looked at Qin Ke who was holding the baby. "Didn't you say that there was no reason to live anymore? Now accompanying Yangyang to grow up is the reason. This is what you promised."
Qin Ke cried loudly and now she has calmed down a little. She stepped back a little and looked at the soft and sweet little girl in front of her. It was this little girl who pulled her back from the side of death. Perhaps Chen Wan was right. The scenery that Yanyan could not see, she would see it for Yanyan in the future. She was Yanyan's eyes, and she wanted to watch this little girl grow up safely.
Chen Wan found a tissue and handed it to Qin Ke, asking her to wipe her face. She then picked up the baby in her arms again. The baby's strawberry short-sleeve shirt was wet with Qin Ke's tears. Chen Wan held the baby and found a bear short-sleeve shirt for him to change into.